Billionaire's Broken Trust

lie's

usband to return home. When I awoke,

oor, Franklin was back and

me to our bedroom, dropped me on the bed, mounted me, and started

s his wife. He only ate my food as he complained that he doesn't like eating fast foods, as they do not c

xcited that my husband was finally making love to me, but I knew that Franklin wasn't in his righ

ld have left him when I had the opportunity to. Franklin's parents didn't like me, and e

late with me as they disapprove o

Michael Austin. Michael was the only one who smiled at me and a

ed his best friend to stop praising me,

me as his wife. But Franklin wouldn't. He would remind me that he was the one who brought the money to purchase th

stitute, the same name tagged that my mother was called. I had seen her once after I got married to Franklin. My mother c

to me. But I tried explaining to her that

and he had to take care of me-and give me money to take care of her. But I let my mother know

ised me to divorce Franklin. As she said, I was beautiful enough to win a

red at me at the altar, not wanting to

anted to be his wife, but he didn't trust me. He belie

y on me. He thrusted into me so hard on the bed,

ut the night until he got to his clim

en long since Franklin and I did it. I couldn't remember that night three years ago because of the drug Ameli

with her. Why couldn't she be patient and maybe waited

nd allowed me to suffer t

s of Amelia's actions, and I knew tha

p my phone from the shelf, managing t

nd now it was midnight. He lasted

lia, but I was enraged,

to my husband??" My anger was ev

?! You shameless prostitute and bastard! What

is acting under the influence of whatever you have given to him. Do not think that Franklin w

kie. You know what you fed him before I came to your house. So stop a

fear what his anger would lead to. Franklin didn't beat me up, but

to me for the first time, and

gh, I love the way Franklin was hot in bed. If only he had done it with a

bathroom, went into the close

the bed to sleep. This bedroom was my own because Fr

house and told his parents he was moving out

oom was his own, and I was only temporarily u

ut Franklin hadn't acc

anted to avoid me, but most times, I lied to him that I was s

The next morning, I awoke, and Fran

ow if he was alright. His head was

that if anything went wrong with Franklin, I would be in

of water to wipe Franklin's forehead and ches

sten to his heartbeat, and he was still b

call the family doctor and to know if I s